Jennifer Beyers > Jennifer's Quotes

Showing 1-25 of 25
sort by

  • #1
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “He was the worst kind of wrong. He was so wrong it felt right, and that made me feel completely out of control.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #2
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “He grinned when I didn't protest, and lowered his mouth toward mine. The first touch was just that - a touch. A teasing, tempting softness. I licked my lips and Patch's grin deepened.
    "More?" he asked.
    I curled my hands into his hair, pulling him closer. "More.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #3
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “Patch wasn't the kind of guy mothers smiled on. He was the kind of guy they changed the house locks for.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #4
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “Let’s be honest, Nora. You’ve got it bad for me." His eyes held a lot of depth. "And I’ve got it bad for you.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #5
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “I'm not good," he said, piercing me with eyes that absorbed all light but reflected none, "but I was worse.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #6
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “Are you gloating inside? That's what this is about, isn't it? Getting me to trust you so you could blow it up in my face!" [...]

    "I get that you're angry—," said Patch.

    "I am ripped apart!" I shouted.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #7
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “The more time I spent with him, the more I knew the feelings weren't going away.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #8
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “What was up with class today? It was watered-down porn. He practically had you and Patch on top of your lab table, horizontal, minus your clothes, doing the Big Deed.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #9
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “I can't imagine why you're so interested."
    He shook his head. "Interested? We're talking about you. I'm fascinated.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #10
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “You're mine, Angel," he murmured, brushing the words across my jawbone as I arched my neck higher, inviting him to kiss everywhere. "You have me forever.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Crescendo

  • #11
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “I love you more than I think I should.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Crescendo

  • #12
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “Angel... I don't think you understand the lengths I would go to if it means keeping you here with me.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence

  • #13
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “Patch's eyes were slate black, darker than a million secrets stacked on top of each other. He dropped his gaze to the ring in his hand, turning it over slowly.

    "Swear you'll never stop loving me," I whispered.

    Ever so slightly, he nodded.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Crescendo

  • #14
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “I needed him like I'd never needed anyone.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Crescendo

  • #15
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “Tacos."
    "Tacos?" I echoed.
    This seemed to amuse him. "Tomatoes, lettuce, cheese."
    "I know what a taco is!”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #16
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “But instead of taking the cue to leave, Patch crossed to Scott in three steps. He flung him around to face the wall. Scott tried to get his bearings, but Patch slammed him against the wall again, disorienting him further. “Touch her,” he said in Scott’s ear, his voice low and threatening, “and it’ll be the biggest regret of your life.”

    Before leaving, Patch flicked his eyes once in my direction. “He’s not worth it.” He paused. “And neither am I.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Crescendo

  • #17
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “Scared, Angel?”
    Becca Fitzpatrick

  • #18
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “I gave up something I wanted for something I need. And I need you, Angel.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick

  • #19
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “He tried to pull me against him, and I bit him on the lip.
    He licked his lip with the tip of his tongue. 'Did you just bite me?”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #20
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “His smile was sexy and warned of trouble, but I'd made up my mind that not all trouble was bad.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Crescendo

  • #21
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “My mom's coming home soon," I said. "We should go to your place."

    Patch ran a hand across the shadow of stubble along his jaw. "I have rules about who I take there." I was getting really tired of that answer.

    "If you showed me, you'd have to kill me?" I guessed, fighting the urge to feel irritated. "Once I'm inside, I can never leave?"

    Patch studied me a moment. Then he reached into his pocket, twisted a key off his key chain, and slipped it into the front pocket of my pajama top. "Once you've gone inside, you have to keep coming back.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Crescendo

  • #22
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “And here I thought they were called Peeping Toms." I didn't need to see him to know he wore a smile.

    "Stop laughing," I said, my cheeks hot with humiliation. "Get me down."

    "Jump."

    "What?"

    "I'll catch you."

    "Are you crazy? Go inside and open the window. Or get a ladder."

    "I don't need a ladder. Jump. I'm not going to drop you.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Crescendo

  • #23
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “Patch was in my life for a reason. I needed him. We were two halves of the same whole.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick

  • #24
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “Your mine, angel. And I won't let anything change that.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #25
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “We still have a lot to talk about," I said. "Talk?" He shook his head, his eyes full of desire. Kiss, he whispered to my thoughts.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush



Rss